Listen, the Sound of the Tsunami
In the deep tunnel, Polo’s short body kept moving forward.
The style of the tunnel is very simple and short. Ordinary people can’t enter. Only with his size can he come and go freely in this tunnel, so there is no need to be too complicated.
He carried some weapons on his back, spears, sawblades, and tachi. Those weapons that had appeared in the hands of the Weapon People were on his back.
As he ran, he was still holding a Den Den Mushi in his hand. He was making a phone call and saying something. In the end, his voice rose an octave:
“My precious test subject has been completely destroyed. In short, if that Marine is not handed over to me, then all future transactions will be canceled!”
With that, he hung up the Den Den Mushi. At this time, he had arrived at the cave entrance.
Ahead was a sea.
This is a shoal outside the island. There is a speedboat parked outside the shoal, powered by wind shells from the Sky Island.
“Back then, I kept this tunnel to prevent the World Government from using it. I didn’t expect it to be used by a group of Marines. Damn it, that Marine… You won’t be proud for long!”
“How long is too long?”
Above, a voice sounded faintly.
Polo suddenly looked up. In the sky, Kuro was floating in the sky, looking down at him.
“It seems that not only are you short, but you also look like a mouse. Only you can drill such a small hole.”
“Don’t call me short!”
Polo roared, “So what if he is short? Even if he is as short as me, he can still achieve something!”
Shorty …
… .
“Hahaha, Polo, you dwarf!”
“The Bonaparte family is short.”
“I’m three years younger than you, and I’m twice your height.”
… .
“Poropa, you still want to fight with weapons? You are not tall enough. Come, this broken dagger is for you, let me use that sword.”
“Polopa, you are not suitable to fight, let alone fight with weapons. Give up. Everyone has their own limits. Recognize reality.”
“That giant sword is three times as tall as you, you are not suitable, hahaha, Shorty Poropa.”
… .
A series of memories flashed through Polo’s mind. He gritted his teeth and looked up at Kuro.
“Because of me, Moe Island can prosper. Because of me, those weaklings are worthy of holding weapons! They rely on the weapons in my hands and my research!”
Polo pulled the weapon off his back and it clattered to the ground.
“I am a ‘homogenous person’ who ate ‘homogenous fruit’, and I can homogenize with dead things and become their breath and master it. Through this ability, I can understand the characteristics of weapons and attach these characteristics to living people through research. Only I can do this, even Vegapunk can’t do this!”
“Do you know what this place was like twenty years ago? Let me tell you, twenty years ago, this place was a shabby little village! Joman and Suknai started fighting decades ago. This island is a battlefield. The people who live here are suffering from war every day. At that time, the local products here are corpses and pirates looking for opportunities here.”
“The rulers don’t care about anything, they only care about protecting themselves. It’s me, I saved this place! After I came here, Moe Island has the power to defend themselves. They are willing to give up their lives for me to study for prosperity, because I can make them and this island never again suffer from war!”
“Now these two kingdoms can only maintain the situation because they have my works. Once my works are gone, the balance between Rorman and Sukenai will be broken again and they will log into Moe Island again. At that time, this place will be hell on earth and everything will return to 20 years ago!”
Kuro silently exhaled a mouthful of smoke as he watched Polo roar. His gaze circled around Moe Island.
The lower city of this island is indeed very prosperous. No matter what force it is, they will do business here. The residents enjoy the prosperity here and smiled from the bottom of their hearts.
But …
“What does it have to do with me?”
Kuro said, “Times have their own development. Whether you are here or not, it will move forward. Most importantly… I don’t like you.”
Polo shouted: “You can’t arrest me, you are a subordinate agency of the World Government, I have cooperation with your World Government, you have no right to arrest me!”
“Rustle, rustle, rustle…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Den Den Mushi on Kuro’s wrist rang.
“Hey!”
Polo smiled proudly. “Answer the phone. Your superior is here to trouble you.”
Kuro glanced at him and answered the call.
“Moximose? Is it Luciru Kuro?”
“Who is this?”
“I am a senior official of the World Government. You are in Moe Island, right? You Marines don’t need to care about anything on Moe Island. Quickly withdraw. Everything here is our secret. You are not allowed to stand on that land.”
“I am not standing on the land.”
Kuro said.
He is not standing on the land of Moe Island.
He was flying.
“Everything about Bonaparte is not allowed to be explored. This has nothing to do with your Marine. You are not allowed to arrest him,” the official added.
“I didn’t arrest him…”
Kuro’s words made Poropa smile even more.
“He played with water and was suppressed by the sudden landslide. I wanted to save him, but I didn’t have time.”
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the cliff above Boropa’s head suddenly collapsed and fell. A few big stones fell down and drowned him.
“Listen, this is the sound of a landslide. It’s normal for a place like Grand Line to have a landslide.”
Kuro leaned his wrist down, wanting the official to hear him more clearly.
“Save… save me…”
Under the rock, a hand came out and Poropa stuck his head out with blood all over his face and said weakly, “I can’t die, I… I still have a dream that I haven’t completed.”
“Is that the voice of Polo? Go save him!” The official became impatient.
“Okay.”
Kuro’s body fell and landed directly on the sea. He reached out and a huge tsunami rolled up.
“Wow, Grand Line is really strange. There was just a landslide and there was a tsunami. Listen, the sound of the tsunami.”
The tsunami rose more than ten meters and pounced into the shallows like a giant beast. It suddenly rolled up in the position of Polo. Its dense water pressure minced the rocks and poured into the sea together with the broken rocks.
There was no more Boropa.
“Oh, it’s too late. He has been swept into the sea and there’s nothing I can do. Moximus? Moximus? The signal is bad, I’ll hang up first.”
Kuro hung up the Den Den Mushi and sneered, “Government officials? What the hell, you are talking to the Marshal and Admiral, what does it have to do with a Lieutenant Colonel.”